Dead Confederate - All the Angels lyrics

Dead stares and spite, Gaze across the line Got to be the eyes with the upper hand Cut like a knife, Bleed innocent life Cover your lies and watch the bombs explode Catch wind and sail, Breathe in the smell Warm in your bed, watch their homes burn Maybe you can sell, All the ugly details Turning tricks in hell when you get there This is not a white flag for you, no peace accord to read I can't imagine, how do you sleep knowing all the angels They are doomed to clean all your blood from the street? Spread what your told, Black hearts black souls Drink the bottle and throw it on the fire Take what they have, If the devil he says How could he be wrong, if you're just like him? Overlook the signs, Know your place in line Be a good citizen and shut the f** up Here, I got some news, Here comes the spoon Your choices are few, your freedom's covered up